A Time to Talk


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I don’t stand still and look around
On all the hills I haven’t hoed,
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And shout from where I am, What is it?
No, not as there is a time to talk.
I thrust my hoe in the mellow ground,
Blade-end up and five feet tall,
And plod: I go up to the stone wall
For a friendly visit.

-Robert Frost (1874-1963)
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PATHAR DIL

KHO GAYI HAI MANJILE, MIT GAY HAI SARE RASTE

SIRF GARDISH HI GARDISH,AB HAI MERE VASTE,

Just Who You Are Its Important

You've got quite an easy style

with a tender heart to match,

and how you'd wear a

BAS AB MAA

मैं तन पर ला दे फिरता दुसाले रेशमी

We Had A Lot Of Fun

We Had A Lot Of Fun

Whe We Were Together

I'll Never Forget

I'll Always Re

I Don't Know Why

Sometimes life is hard, and there is so much I still don't understand.

I feel alone and a

Take My Hand

I thought that I was chasing dreams

While I was walking down those fast streams.

When I See You

When I see you,

Your eyes sparkle while you say hi with the sweetest voice in the world.<

The People Upstairs

The people upstairs all practice ballet

Their living room is a bowling alley

Thei

DARD KO NA DEKHO

Dard ko na dekho Dard ki nazron se,

Dard ko bhi Dard hota hai.

Dard ko bhi jaroor

APNA HAR DARD CHHUPAYA

Zindgi se apna har dard chupa lena

Khushi na sahi gam gale laga lena

Koi agar kah

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